Mission: Fix the Robot [Open]

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Character(s): Chii, Seifer, Selphie
Content: Getting Chii fixed!
Setting: Venturing to Luigi at Folios.
Time: Saturday evening
Warnings: none yet!



So they went on a mission. A mission to fix Chii, the robot, who Selphie still swore up and down was Seifer's girlfriend. She wondered why he wasn't more worried about her, she shrugged it off as that he wasn't an emotional guy but was really and truly worried deep inside. She smiled to herself as they walked. There was little conversation, in fact, Selphie said maybe two things to him the whole way. Of course, Selphie had wanted to chat lots more to the man who was from the same world as her, but refrained. It wasn't a good time.

Selphie had absolutely no idea where she was going, but her idea of where to go even though she had never been in this town before seemed to work.

"This looks like it might just be it!" Selphie pointed to the sign, and gave Seifer one of her special happy grins. She gave a happy jump of victory and winked at Seifer.

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"We talk about a price later," Luigi answered Selfie and then turned to Seifer.

"You, you shut up your face, ah? Don't be angry at me because your girlfriend's-a broken." He paused to give Seifer an appraising look, as if trying to figure him out. "Too skinny. That's-a your problem. Eat more, you don't be angry so much all the time."

Luigi turned to grin conspiratorially at Selfie. "I bet he got no wife at home, cook good food for him. Just-a robot girlfriend he done even know how he gonna charge."

Before the top of Seifer's head could blow off, Luigi crossed his arms over his broad chest and continued. "Yeah, I gotta charge. All kinds-a charge. Problem is, which one?" He held out his hands in a dramatic gesture, feigning helplessness. "If I saw a place to plug her, maybe I can guess which one is right. I make an outlet that work. But I see no place."

The large man turned back to Seifer. "If I find a place, I can do it. You know a place to plug her, boyfriend boy? Maybe we oughtta leave you two alone, let you look, ah?" Mischievous amusement sparkled in his blue, beady eyes.

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Seifer silently fumed, shooting daggers at Luigi all throughout the man's speech. His mouth was pursed into an angry, sinister shape and his hands were clenched into fists at his sides. The blond leaned forward ever so slightly as if about to smack the man, and anyone who knew Seifer well enough would know that the SeeD-in-training probably would have... if he hadn't needed the help of this frustrating mechanic.

"She is NOT my girlfriend, I am NOT too-!" began Seifer, shutting himself up spitefully mid-sentence as he struggled to keep his temper in check. It was hard, and a second went by as Seifer mentally battled with himself against punching the man in the face, all the while glaring intensely into Luigi's eyes. He certainly deserved it, in Seifer's mind.

Then, sighing in utter and absolute frustration- and knowing how bad this was going to look- Seifer threw his arms up in the air angrily and snarled, "It's on her leg, okay? Find it yourself. It's your job."

Before stalking out, Seifer turned to Selphie and half-spat, "Come get me when this idiot's finished." And with that, Seifer turned tail defiantly and left the building to stand and wait outside until the two were finished.